UNTITLED

My fondness for you lacks maturity,

Hence my affection for you is seen as intimacy.

Is love yet a fleeting passion of thrusts?

Why then yearn for depth when we can lust?

The decision between the character you cast,

Or the cleavage that leverages your bust?

So here I lay with thee in bed embedded in thy warmth,

Is love the burden for bedding thee ?

If so, relieve me of this burning bidding.

Because this ectopic feeling is not something to bid in,

Yet the only thing that comes between us is your beading.

Guilty for robbing you of your bleeding,

While our intentions was never that of breeding.

The thief responsible for your missing breathings,

For your misplaced breaths , do breathe in.

-Boybally X Couly-

The future is being televised,

And that’s the journey leading to your demise.

Everything broadcasted through your device,

Even how you are dressed in Levi’s.

Explanation to how we live in vice,

Rarely do you come across the wise.

Looking into those large screens they have devised,

And prepare to be hypnotized.

To reality we cut all ties,

And warmly embrace the cyber lies.

Misguiding us like the blind mice,

As we are leeched on for they are lice.

Deception through your gullible eyes,

Ensuring to us mediocrity only suffice.

Receiving the future with open arms where masculinity is being feminize,

As we welcome our various disguise.

Survival of the race hence they dehumanize,

Considered to be a real man only if he womanize.

Scouting girls only to find guys,

A revolution has come before us and this is the prize.

-Boybally X Couly-

Boy meets girl continues

A naive girl made to believe her love for him was based on trusting,

Her lover founded the relationship on thrusting.

Her man played his part right so she thought it would last,

The motivation for this man was the reward of lust...

-NOMAD X A WANDERER-

Pollutants in the images of idols to fill our minds with noise,

So lost at heart you can barely hear your own voice.

It has come to a point one can only wonder if actions done are by his own choice,

With so much worldly achievements why can’t you genuinely rejoice.

Character in question by the celebrities you idolize,

Lacking in wisdom hence we’re obedient to their ideal lies.

Mankind are in loss since they aspire to be idle lice.

Temples built about where their false idyll lies.

-NOMAD X A WANDERER-